Spirit Vessel

The ancient coffin flew out and its runes became resplendent. Several totems and images appeared, turning into an ancient diagram to stop the spear.

The lid slightly opened and clanking noises came from within. A thick chain flew out, spanning for eight thousand miles to fight against the master of the spear.

Feiyun used his phoenix gaze in order to see who attacked him.

He only saw a figure leaping through the mountains and rivers. The gaze had a hard time keeping up to see who it was.

“Boom!” Another monstrous aura more powerful than the previous rushed over, instantly destroying the corpses below the wall.

They crumbled into sand, unable to withstand the aura of the strike alone.

“Crack!” The formations were destroyed and the wall had a large crack on it.

“Boundless Lord, you finally use your true form.” Yao Ji’s ghost energy surged to its limit. A fiendish citadel emerged above her; an ocean of blood and bones appeared beneath.

“Yin Mother, you dare to stop me alone?” A fiendish creature towered to the west; its hair alone looked like a draping waterfall.

“Why not?” Yao Ji confronted this lord without any hesitation.

“You better run and hide because you’ll be the next on my list after I take down the brat and the Evil Woman.” The lord snorted. It wasn’t afraid of Yao Ji at all since they have fought a long-distance battle before. It was confident in suppressing her.

Yao Ji knew that she wasn’t a match for this lord so she left the yin world, putting on a disguise as a disciple from Yin Void. She wanted to build forces to take it down later.

This was no longer the case. She had absorbed White Skin Ghost King on top of an abundance of Buddhist Essence. She was at the peak of her realm now and could fight against Boundless Lord without an issue.

“You want to devour me? Old geezer, I’ll show you my true cultivation today.” She snorted and flipped her palm, condensing countless souls and unleashing them forward.

“You’re at the peak now!” Boundless Lord became startled. This woman should have needed another one to two thousand years to reach this level.

She was hiding her cultivation?

Nonetheless, it wasn’t afraid since it was also at the peak fourth-tribulation level.

“Let’s see who’s more gifted between the two of us.” Yao Ji turned her palm around again.

The citadel above her released thousands of ghosts. Some carried spears, others rode fiendish beasts.

A nether gale gave them momentum. This looked like a scene of hell with soldiers howling.

Boundless Lord used the same technique and also created an illusory world.

There was one difference. Its world was made from refinement. Chains emerged; each was connected to a ghost.

This was a top battle in this area. One fiend alone could destroy a thousand miles radius. A remnant ray could annihilate a city; one stomp would change the landscape beneath.

All other creatures seemed weak in comparison. They resembled two gods capable of determining everyone’s fate.

Bi Ningshuai from Central had seen many great things, just not a battle of this level.

“What the hell is going on? I’m the supreme genius of the clan, I should be able to sweep through this remote region uncontested. Why are there so many masters here? I can’t beat them even with my real cultivation.”

However, he felt much better because he had only cultivated for a century. Yao Ji and Boundless Lords were ancient specters.

“Who wanted to kill me?” Feiyun was still trying to find the assailant.

The spear-user was extremely strong, superior to the King of Abnormality and the first venerable of Yang. This person was fighting against the ancient coffin.

Mo Yaoyao was having a good time sitting next to Feiyun. She focused her clear eyes, seemingly capable of piercing through the void. She stroked her chin and said: “Looks like Beacon King from Senluo.”

“You can see him?” Feiyun became surprised.

“My eyes are better than yours.”

No wonder why the coffin couldn’t suppress him right away. The guy was truly impressive.

Feiyun’s eyes turned cold and channeled more energy into the coffin, exerting its power to the limit.

The lid opened up more and a second chain rushed out like a soaring dragon.

This was his first time fighting against a master of this level. There was a gigantic cultivation gap but he had a tenth-ranked spirit treasure. He should be just as strong as Yao Ji or Boundless Lord.

The monk who was sitting there suddenly looked back towards the center of the city. He shook his staff and caused an earthquake.

“Boom!” He threw it and crucified someone who had snuck into the city - a fourth-tribulation ghost king.

Buddhist light emanated from the staff, enough to purify the ghost king.

“Keke, I’m old but my eyes are still good, you little kids can’t hide.” The monk became resplendent just like a Buddha. He started killing other experts who tried to sneak inside.

Feiyun gave him the responsibility of dealing with these infiltrators, stopping them from bothering the Evil Woman.

The monk had never gone all out before and didn’t want to do so either. He especially didn’t want to kill, only fighting for a bit at best and pretending to be weaker.

For example, the Evil Woman was no match for him when she first came out. He still chose to run.

Nangong Hongyan wasn’t his match either but he still fled from her. This was the case for Feng Mo as well.

In fact, some random soldiers from Beacon City kicked him down a manure pit but he still spared them.

Many monks would spout mercy and such while fighting, truly annoying to the enemies. Monk Jiu Rou didn’t do any of that. He would just run if he felt that the foes weren’t deserving of death, not caring about winning and losing.

This was no longer the case today. He had to kill because of Feng Feiyun!

Grand Southern was engulfed in war, devastated by the remnant shockwaves. Many experts have gathered for two main reasons - to stop the Evil Woman and to obtain Golden Silkworm Scripture.

“She actually managed to invite so many experts, incredible.” Long Luofu stood on top of a mountain range. She wore a golden robe and a long cloak.

Supreme was floating on clouds, brimming with seven-colored brilliance. She snorted:” It’s all Feng Feiyun, even that Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess is here because of him. What is his tongue made of?”

Long Luofu heard his name; her eyes flashed once. She said: “Perhaps the Evil Woman can stop Yama, should we help her?”

Supreme glared sharply at her as if wanting to penetrate her mind.

Long Luofu gritted her teeth, thinking that she didn’t say anything wrong.

“Hmph, she needs an enormous amount of spirit energy to reach the fifth transformation. There is only one thing in Jin that can do so - the dragon vein. Look down below.” Supreme scowled.

Luofu’s eyes became bright as she gazed through the soil beneath. She saw waves of golden energy from Central Royal flowing towards the corpse citadel. This energy originated from the golden vein.

The flow became stronger and stronger; all the veins in Jin would dry up at this rate.

“The fifth transformation needs the energy of an entire dynasty…” Long Luofu became frightened.